I have to hand it to my youngest son Cj. He juggles a full time job, coaches the varsity Lacrosse team and still manages to keep his girl friend happy. All this going on he still finds the time to fish. He is quite clever in finding places closer to home to wet a line. This week I decided to fish one of his spots, a new undeveloped sub-division complete with a pond that is 5 minutes away from home.

Saw this guy inhale my size 10 marabou streamer. Pretty much a hybrid between a "Gartside soft hackle" and a bugger. Barbless hook and hemos he went away fresh.

Barclay glass and another.

Lost my only chartreuse streamer to a **** tree. This one took brown instead.